Chapter 842;What About the Ball?

After shaking hands with Jiang Xinwei, Chairman Wang said loudly: "Brothers, our team was raised by our company with hard-earned money. Hundreds of employees across the company are watching you. In order to let everyone play every game well, our company still squeezed out hundreds of thousands of yuan to support you when the economy is a little tight. The company hopes that you will not have any worries and will let go and kick. ”

He paused and continued, "You guys have a short rest, so I won't say anything more. I'll just talk about what you're interested in. Now I announce!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and many people asked in disbelief: "Can the company still come up with financial rewards?"

To their surprise, this Chairman Wang really announced his reward method: "From today onwards, including this game, a single win will be rewarded with 20,000 yuan, a draw will be 10,000 yuan, and there will be no reward for losses." In addition, the shooter is rewarded with 2,000 for each goal scored, and the assister is rewarded with 500. If you win, you will be rewarded with another 2,000 for each additional goal difference!"

Jiang Xinwei couldn't cry or laugh in his heart: Dare me to get 6,000 yuan for running around like this? Hehe, it's not bad.

If Leng Lan knew this, she would definitely throw him a series of white eyes: Jiang Xinwei, don't you pretend to be forced to do it? Six thousand yuan? is 60 million, will you care?

At this time, Chairman Wang's eyes looked at Jiang Xinwei and said with a smile: "Young man, you are really good." You scored three goals alone in the first half. You've got a solid $6,000 bonus!"

Jiang Xinxu nodded and didn't say anything.

Su Mingming, who was next to him, pushed him with his elbow in surprise.

Chairman Wang saw her movements and couldn't help but smile tolerantly, a kind of superior smile.

Then, Coach Ma Xiaojin began to lay out tactics.

Jiang Xinwei listened for a while, and sneered in his heart: If the players don't run on the court, what's the use of your tactics?

Fifteen minutes passed quickly, the second half began, and Jiang Xinxu began to run again.

However, the down jacket team strengthened the defense of Jiang Xinwei, a-stirring stick. At least one person was guaranteed to watch over him at all times, so much so that it was difficult for him to keep the ball under his feet for ten seconds, either being tackled by the opposing player, or because his clothes were ripped and the ball rolled away.

In the opening ten minutes, he didn't get a good chance.

It wasn't until the sixty-first minute of the game that Jiang Xinwei finally got the ball kicked by Jiang Shige when there were few defenders around him.

Jiang Xinwei broke through the block of a down jacket player and quickly went to the bottom, attracting the opponent's two defenders to follow, but he suddenly knocked back on the bottom line, and kicked the ball back to Jiang Shige a second before the ball was taken away by the opponent.

But because Jiang Xinwei was hit by the opposing player, his body fell, and the ball he kicked out lost his accuracy, and ended in vain.

In the 68th minute, the oral liquid team won a throw-in, a mid-waist kick kicked the ball into the penalty area, Jiang Shige's header was ferried, Jiang Xinwei jumped to the top, but unfortunately the ball was too positive and was confiscated by the goalkeeper of the down jacket team;

The score is still four to three!

In the seventy-fourth minute, Jiang Xinwei won the football from the feet of the opposing player, he shook an opposing player, forcibly inserted diagonally to the penalty spot, and was caught by four down jacket players in the penalty area, Jiang Xinwei stopped urgently, and after two or three dribbles at his feet, he threw off a close defense of the down jacket team player and suddenly started horizontally, and all the players who defended him accelerated with him one by one, and the two of them also quietly used the trick of pulling their pants.

However, after they ran a few steps, they suddenly saw that there was no ball at Jiang Xinxu's feet.

Everyone looked at each other, only to realize that the ball was still in place.

At this moment, Jiang Shige, who had been lying in ambush nearby, suddenly accelerated, and kicked the football that no one was paying attention to-

The ball is in, four to four!

Jiang Xinwei succeeded in stealing chickens! Jiang Shige did not lose this best opportunity!

The players of the down jacket team who were put on a stand by Jiang Xinwei were furious, and they glared at Jiang Xinwei angrily one by one.

Jiang Xinwei smiled disapprovingly, and walked to the midfield without hurry.

The down jacket team, which wanted to maintain a one-goal lead, began to attack fiercely despite fatigue, kicking the goal of the oral liquid team again and again.

For some reason, Jiang Xinwei suddenly made a cameo appearance as a defender, he kept running in front of his goal, as long as he encountered the ball, he picked up his right leg and kicked it regardless of it, and directly cleared it with a big kick.

With the help of Jiang Xinwei, the down jacket team didn't make any big danger in front of the goal of the oral liquid team, and did not kick a few threatening balls, and the goalkeeper Dou Wucheng only made a few false alarms.

Seeing Jiang Xinwei being constantly pulled, pushed, and kicked by the opposing players, rolling to the ground from time to time but still defending to the death, the goalkeeper was so moved that he thought Jiang Xinwei was desperately helping him by doing this.

However, he was not completely moved wrong.

With Jiang Xinwei's efforts, his pressure has indeed been greatly reduced, and after playing for so long in the second half, no ball has broken through his ten fingers and flown into the net.

However, the danger continues.

No, another down jacket player made a long pass from the outside, stuffing the football directly into the penalty area from the right side. In the penalty area, players from both sides rushed towards the ball, including Zhang Zhishan, Jiang Xinwei and others.

Jiang Xinwei and Zhang Zhishan are about the same distance from the possible landing point of the football, but his speed is much faster than the older Zhang Zhishan, and it is not surprising that the ball was either obtained by Jiang Xinwei or destroyed by him.

However, the players of the down jacket team are not honest people, just when Jiang Xinwei started to rush to the vicinity of the landing point, a down jacket team player made a move, grabbed Jiang Xinwei's pants and pulled them violently, pulling Jiang Xinwei to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, half of Jiang Xinwei's buttocks were exposed, and the white flowers were much whiter than the skin on his face.

There was boos, laughter, and then a roar from the stands:

"Foul!

"Red card!

"The referee is biased!"

……

The referee didn't blow the whistle, but gave the dragger a warning in the eyes without any lethal effect.

At the same time that Jiang Xinwei fell to the ground, the football fell not far from him. It bounced and rolled to the side.

Zhang Zhishan laughed evilly, picked up his right leg, and was about to shoot.

Everyone in the stands closed their mouths, and the heart of Dou Wucheng, the goalkeeper of the oral liquid team, was beating wildly: "Oh no!

Just then, a white bolt of lightning swept across the turf and flew towards the center circle.

Zhang Zhishan, who picked up his right leg, suddenly didn't see the ball, kicked it in the air, and felt an indescribable awkwardness and discomfort!

"Ball...... Where's the ball?" Zhang Zhishan's eyes searched the grass blankly, and he didn't know where the ball had gone until he saw Jiang Xinwei's strange body shape.

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